Chapter 20: [20]:Nephilim
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The former Fallen glared at her oppressor in hatred, but could do nothing and finally looked away. He could see the tears of anger that were threatening to form in the corner of her eyes.
"See?" Mittelt said primly, "I like this Raynare. She knows her place."
"She was once your comrade," Dohnaseek snarled at her, "You could at least act cordial."
"So?" the girl snorted, "She lost any usefulness when she got her wings torn off. We should have just left her in that damn church to rot."
"For someone marked by the Light for redemption," he interjected before an argument could start again, "you have substantially gotten off on the wrong foot."
That shut her up. He turned to Dohnaseek who was still glaring daggers at the youngest Fallen.